Shattering the talent show script, sweeping the world film scene

Amidst the commotion, Jiangxi Heng was at sea on a boat, and 4399 was directing him to find relevant information. His phone first had no signal, then it ran out of power. When he returned home with the phone and plugged it in, the phone exploded from the shock of the message.

The online discussions have gone so far as to say that he is now in grave danger.

Ling Wushuang made more than a dozen phone calls, and finally left a message saying, "I'm going to the airport. Reply when you see this message."

Xie Xingyan sent several messages, all asking where he was now.

Jiangxi Heng was about to reply when he thought again that his main body hadn't woken up yet. If he were to make a voice or video call later, wouldn't that confirm that something had happened to him?

"Click."

The door, unlocked by the password, was opened.

The man, who was pacing back and forth in the living room, holding his phone and pondering what to say, froze instantly when he met two pairs of eyes.

Ling Wushuang and Xie Xingyan's eyes widened, then they frowned deeply:

"Who are you?"

Jiangxi Heng: "..."

Ling Wushuang glanced at the layout of the room. There was no corner where anyone could hide, nor had there been any fierce fighting. This was Jiangxi Heng's temporary residence. Currently, only she knew the password, and even the crew members who had gone abroad with her had never been here.

The man in the video not only took Jiangxi Heng away from the cruise ship by boat, but also came here.

Ling Wushuang's mind raced.

Upon meeting that extremely handsome mixed-race face, he tentatively called out, "Elijas King?"

Xie Xingyan, who was about to hurry towards the bedroom, froze, turned around incredulously, and asked, "Mr. Eli?"

Jiangxi Heng stood still, subtly adjusting his expression, slowly turning to face the two of them, and nodded slightly: "Mm."

He also spoke Chinese.

Elias speaks Chinese, as both Ling Wushuang and Xie Xingyan know.

Neither of them expected to meet the other in such a setting.

Once it started, Jiangxi Heng began to act as if he were someone else, giving up the path to the bedroom: "He's fine, there's just some sedative left in his body, it needs time to be eliminated."

Ling Wushuang's face darkened: "Sleeping potion? What's going on here?"

Jiangxi Heng had already had 4399 prepare the data, and turned on the computer next to him, indicating that Ling Wushuang could check it herself.

When she met Xie Xingyan's still somewhat stunned expression, she turned her eyes away guiltily.

"I was also on that cruise ship. After meeting with...Ah Heng, I found that he was not doing well, so I found another ship to leave. As for what Charles found out, it really has nothing to do with us."

Towards the end, Jiangxi Hengli's tone became less assertive and less confident.

Fortunately, one of them was carefully reviewing the documents and preparing for the next public relations campaign, while the other was anxiously walking towards the bedroom, and neither of them noticed that something was wrong with him.

Jiangxi Heng arrived at the bedroom door and opened it.

Xie Xingyan's face was tense, and the worry between his brows was so deep that one couldn't help but want to smooth it out.

As he passed by Jiangxi Heng, he still whispered, "Thank you, Mr. Eli."

From Xie Xingyan's perspective, he knew that if it weren't for Elias, Jiangxi Heng might not have been able to return so easily tonight.

Jiangxi Heng lowered his eyes, and after Xie Xingyan went in, he raised his hand and touched his face.

It's a strange feeling to thank yourself.

As he closed the door, Jiangxi Heng saw Xie Xingyan sitting on the edge of the bed, reaching out to touch the face of the original body.

Jiangxi Heng: ...Let's hurry up and return our consciousness to our original body.

"Mr. Eli," Ling Wushuang said with a friendly smile after reviewing the information, "thank you so much for bringing Xiheng back. Many people online are questioning your identity; could you perhaps clarify something?"

Jiangxi Heng pretended to take out his phone: "Sorry, my phone probably fell into the sea. Let me log on to my computer to clarify."

Of course, that's not the reason. All his accounts under different names are stored on his personal phone, but they are encrypted by the system, so only he can access them.

You can't just take out your phone to use it now.

Jiangxi Heng simply used the computer in front of him to log into the domestic Weibo account, Elias, who never posted about his private life, and posted something unrelated to work for the first time.

[The person in the photos and videos is me. I was just dropping a friend off at home. #JiangxiHengheMysteriousMan#]

Because of the tag, and Elias's popularity in the music creation circle is also well-known, all the artists around the world who were notified by Ling Wushuang forwarded it. With everyone working together, the hot search that was pushed up by anti-fans and online trolls was finally replaced by #Jiangxi Heng and Elias Kim#.

[Actually, when I saw that mixed-race face, I guessed it was Heng's best buddy! Handsome guys always have handsome friends!]

[Are they all this good-looking even when working behind the scenes? This face would be more than enough for acting!]

[I shipped these two when I was young and naive, has my dream come true now?]

Don't you all think this makes things even more romantic? Who knows if they were watching the stars, the moon, and the rolling waves at sea?

What the hell am I supposed to see?! I was totally stunned!

Jiangxi Heng stared intently at the screen, his deep blue eyes gleaming with a cold light.

A wave of dizziness washed over me.

At this moment, the main body was "depressed" awakened by him.

Jiangxi Heng focused his consciousness on his physical body. When he opened his eyes, he found Xie Xingyan also expressionlessly forwarding Elias's Weibo post, his lips pursed, revealing a wronged expression.

He understood instantly.

It was like seeing Xie Xingyan touch a soulless body with his fingertips right in front of him, and that unpleasant feeling welled up in his heart.

At this moment, Xie Xingyan was also feeling uncomfortable because netizens were getting more and more excited about the bromance between the two.

Jiangxi Heng blinked gently, took out his phone from beside his pillow, and the action woke Xie Xingyan.

"You're awake?"

The corners of his mouth, which had been turned down, immediately lifted, like a withered flower encountering a timely rain.

Jiangxi Heng curved the corners of his mouth slightly. In his original body, he was no longer used to smiling like this, but in this body, he was familiar with the slight curve of the corners of his mouth.

He turned on his phone and logged into Weibo.

"Hmm, so you went abroad with Wushuang too?"

This is a question that the person using the pseudonym cannot ask, but the person using the real name can.

Xie Xingyan lowered her brows and sighed softly, "As soon as news from abroad reached China, I decided to go abroad. I was worried about you, but thankfully you're alright. Elias, he..."

Perhaps unsure how to ask, Xie Xingyan paused.

My phone buzzed; it was a notification that I was being followed on Weibo.

Xie Xingyan subconsciously looked down and saw that his fox-like eyes were wider than ever before, just like his eyes when he was 17 years old, which were not yet fully open and had a semi-circular shape.

Jiangxi Heng's clarification Weibo post followed closely behind.

[I'm home now. Thank you everyone for your concern. Eli is my friend, and I did receive help from him this time. But please stop spreading rumors. I already have someone I like. Thank you!]